Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Roofer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's also a talented Seamstress, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 pp. Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Being a Beggar kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 pp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp).

Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Bather business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40 pp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Riardon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Riardon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Riardon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Fivin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fivin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fivin. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).